When Isabel inadvertently gives a fiery redhead a love potion, it arouses dark passions in Tasha, an elf half-breed, and leads to a night of lust, spanking and love. But when the potion wears off, the women are faced with the results of their night of passion. WARNING: Contains mature adult themes, BDSM, spanking, anal play and explicit sex. STRICTLY for adults ONLY. All sexual acts depicted are consensual and between adults aged 21 years and over.
In this excerpt, both Tasha and Isabel have been exposed to the love potion, and Tasha is desperately trying to find some privacy before the potion completely takes their senses.
Excerpt from Spell for Spanking: A Lesbian Spanking Romance
“You’re so beautiful.” Isabel leaned over in her seat and put her head on the redhead’s shoulder. “So strong. So lovely.”
Tasha was feeling the effects of the potion. Her heart was telling her to stop the car. To take this wide-hipped beauty and fuck her right there in the front seat of the Mustang. Tasha’s brain knew better, and it fought her heart’s desire for control of Tasha’s lush body. So far, good sense was winning. As much as Tasha wanted to pull the convertible over, she held her course, knowing that they would be safe in their lust for one another at the cabin.
“So beautiful,” Isabel murmured again. She nuzzled Tasha’s neck and slipped her hand between the young woman’s legs.
“No!” Tasha jerked the wheel hard to the left and swerved across the center line. Luckily, there was no traffic bearing down in the other lane. “Isabel, stop!”
But there was no denying the young witch. Isabel slid down Tasha’s body and put her head in the redhead’s lap. “Keep driving,” she said hoarsely, reaching under the redhead’s sundress to slide her hand further up Tasha’s legs. “Watch the road.” Isabel’s wicked smile disappeared as she pressed her mouth against Tasha’s belly. Her fingers were dangerously close to Tasha’s pussy, and the redhead squeezed her legs together hard.
“Please, Isabel,” Tasha moaned. “Just another mile.” The sudden blare of a horn brought Tasha’s attention back to the road. Behind her, a semi truck loomed large in her rearview mirror. “Oh, goddess, just get me through this,” Tasha murmured in prayer. She eased the Mustang back into her own lane. The truck sped up and its horn screeched again. But instead of trying to pass Tasha, the big rig pulled alongside of her convertible.
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